Tibet. [No pop-up novel network]

Sakya County in July is like the Spring Festival in Jiangning, and the weather is cold, "but there are no dumplings."

The chill spread along the toes and heels, "I can't wait to freeze people's limbs and turn them into trees." The steep lonely mountain always likes to wear a white hat to hide its green nature.

The amount of water in the river is not small, and the melted glacier water follows the terrain slowly or rapidly, and occasionally it will circle in a certain waterhole before leaving after visiting relatives and friends.

The bumpy jeep is like a crazy bison, moving up and down longer distances than horizontally, "only displacing people's internal organs."

The lieutenant colonel in the driver's seat grabbed the back of the chair and shouted back embarrassedly: "The roads on the plateau are difficult to maintain, and they are repaired every year, and they are broken every year, so they have become like this." "It's okay, it's comfortable. Chen Yi's head was exposed in the cold wind, but he felt very cool. He is wrapped in divine power at all times, and it is just normal for the cold and heat not to invade.

Chen Ye can't do it" trembling in a green military coat, like a little maid who had just been lucky.

The jeep turned a big bend and slammed it, showing the attitude of flying from the "boom" before the "boom" landed, Chen Ye "wow", and finally sprayed out the semi-solid of various colors, like a jet jeep.

Chen Yi laughed, helped pat his back, and by the way, handed him a bottle of energy recovery potion and said, "Rinse your mouth." ”

Level 3 energy recovery potions, low-level mages are quite rare, and the natural effect of gargling is outstanding.

Chen Ye used half of it, drank the remaining half, and felt better spirited, so he grabbed the car door tightly and sighed: "It's really hard for me to die, it's more tiring than running the ministry." ”

Chen Yi smiled and gave him another bottle, and said, "Without your hard work in running the ministry, there would be no pain in the car now." "Plant beans and get beans." ”

"I ran for half a month in vain." Chen Ye narrowed his eyes tiredly.

"I thank you for saying that." , Chen Yi laughed, and handed him another bottle of energy recovery potion.

The main Sakya Monastery in Sakya County "holds a grand Vajra Festival every July, which is the most important festival of the Sakya sect, and although it is not as large as the number of celebrations in the whole country or in Tibet, it is not difficult to gather two or three hundred thousand devotees.

If Chen Ye hadn't gotten several documents from the State Administration of Religious Affairs, "and helped run the relationship in Tibetan areas", it would have been impossible to make today's trip to Sakya County. Even the bumpy jeep that knows the road now "is only obtained through the relationship between Chen Ye's father", that is, Chen Yi's uncle Chen Guoliang.

If Chen Yi had personally driven the Raptor to come, he would have suffered a lot.

It's another series of bends, after going over the mountain," the lieutenant colonel finally relaxed, and said with a smile: "It's almost there, we have now entered the territory of Sakya County, and the county seat has been lively recently." ”

"The big trucks built by the military and the people are all out, right?" , "500 cars, all went out a week ago, and pulled people in the following districts and counties all day long" You really dare to borrow. After a pause, the lieutenant colonel said: "The above praised us by name, saying that it is a typical example of double support, that is, the request is too religious." ”

Chen Ye gasped and asked curiously, "What is too religious?" ”

The lieutenant colonel glanced at Chen Yi and said, "Mr. Chen Yi has set limits on the people who get on the bus. Presumably, "those who are willing to bow down for a day on the Vajra Festival, or those who are willing to burn incense oil and candles" can ride for free, and others can only ride at their convenience. ”

"This requires ......" Chen Ye glanced at Chen Bang, really not understanding why he did this.

Kneeling and burning candles are naturally to make the faith more pious.

Chen Yi smiled and waved his hand, bypassing the question.

Not long after, the jeep stopped in front of the largest post office in Sakya County. The bus with the rider in the back turned sideways and turned off the fire.

The 30 fighting knights from the Western Continent "ran out of the car with their noses covered, and the driver was even faster, and his face was green.

"What's ......", Chen Ye asked halfway through the question, he smelled a violent smell of vomiting, and then continued to vomit.

The last fighter knight staggered out of the car, his steps all vain. It was as if he had been beaten by an elephant seven times in one night.

"The Temple Knight is still motion sick!" Chen Yi stopped a knight in disbelief.

The knight who was asked was also very embarrassed, and said in the lingua franca: "There is something wrong with the silver mori skin, he will ...... like this no matter what he sits", "Will the beast be ridden too?" ”

"It's okay to ride the beast slowly, but if you ride the flying beast, you will fall when you take off." "What about the war?" ”

"Foot combat."

The family was unlucky, and the knight walked away.

Chen Yi sighed twice, looked at Yinsen Pi who seemed to be dancing on one foot, and thought: If this person really becomes a magic knight, I don't know if he will still vomit freely if he chooses to "act freely".

However, having such a big flaw" is still selected among the 120 knights, which shows that this knight is outstanding in some aspects, and maybe he can really stand out.

As a magic knight, Chen Yi knew it clearly. Divine art is not omnipotent, it mainly highlights a certain aspect of a person's ability, and any powerful specialty can produce a transcendent effect if used well.

Two minutes later, Yinsen's arched back calmed down, and Chen Ye was still vomiting happily when he smelled it.

"Rinse your mouth." Chen Yi handed over the energy recovery potion to Yinsen Pi again.

"Thank you, Lord." The knight barely said a word, and emptied the bottle in one breath. Unlike Chen Ye, he knew that this was a good thing, although he didn't know much about it, he was reluctant to rinse his mouth.

At this time, the staff of the post office also ran out, wearing a suit and trench coat that are rare in the local area, and asked while covering his nose with his sleeves, "What's the matter?" ”

Officer Feng took the initiative to step forward and said with a smile: "I'm sorry" Some brothers were not accustomed to the soil and vomited. "Spit up. He craned his neck to look at it, and his throat and eyes became uncomfortable: "Oh, forget it, there's water in it, sit back, it's not easy to walk on the road." I'm the director of the local post office, just call me Lao An. ”

"Thank you, let's take a break outside and go to the temple."

"Okay." The director doesn't have to invite someone in," he said after a few laughs and went back.

Chen Ye gasped, felt that the vanity under his feet was gone, and put his hands together and said: "The people in the Tibetan area are really good, and those who do the suburban political bureau are polite, after a while, let's borrow some guys and clean up the door for others." ”

The lieutenant colonel took a cigarette in his mouth and said sharply: "Cleaning up should be cleaned up, just don't believe too much in the people's style." ”

"How?"

"They're watching our military vehicles coming." Chen Yi interjected.

"That's the reason." The lieutenant colonel comfortably spit out the smoke ring and said: "Those who engage in religion don't believe in **" Don't believe in our party, hehe...... All in all, not loving the party is not loving the country. What he said, Chen Ye and Chen Yi couldn't say.

Chen Ye pretended to smirk twice and said, "A director of Na Zheng, whether it is patriotic or not, this place is also biased." ”

"You're not rare, but someone is rare." Chen Yi dragged him and said, "We are now in the [Guang] field of the main temple, do you stay in the county or go together?" ”

"Go ahead, get the papers, and get me a cigarette." Chen Ye sat in the jeep and chatted with the lieutenant colonel.

"Isamu Gin Mori stays, and the others follow me." , Chen Yi put his shoulder bag on his back, and as soon as he said hello, 30 fighting knights lined up and marched forward in the eyes of everyone.

The people from the western continent were all sturdy primates of five big and three thick, and they looked two circles wider than the people around them, which naturally attracted attention, and the knights responded with strange smiles, they were here to gain faith and divine power, and they were naturally sincerely grateful to the believers who provided faith.

At the agreed place outside the temple, a red-clothed monk checked the documents of the Religious Affairs Bureau brought by Chen Yi and proved that he had indeed come on business before leading the knights to the side door.

After bowing to Chen Yi repeatedly, all 30 people hid in the tower of the main temple, they have seen hundreds of thousands of believers outside the temple, as well as pious Tibetans who have spent a year kneeling in three steps, counting tourists and local residents, at least 500,000 people have gathered in the Sakya temple.

This means that there will be more than 5 faiths out of the cage.

If each person receives an "Oath of Observance", 5 Skill Knights will be born out of 30 Skill Knights.

The proportion of one-sixth has never been heard of in any temple.

However, compared to the good fortune of Yinsen Guan, Yinsen Jin and others, the treatment of the third batch of knights is much worse, they have no chance to brush their faith, whether they can get the highest amount of faith, only by virtue of daily accumulation. It's like it's in the Western Continent.

Chen Yi just gave them a platform that was not so equal, so that they could get a better opportunity than the Excellence, "to become a magic knight."

The "buzzing" greetings began.

Because of the documents of the State Administration for Religious Affairs, Chen Yi was arranged on the subjective ceremonial platform as a distinguished guest. There were officials from the local government and the central government in Tibetan areas, as well as scholars and businessmen from home and abroad, and almost everyone had one or two "letters of introduction" that they could get their hands on. However, "there are no spectators of Chen Yi's age, some people are curious in boredom, but more people are indifferent to consult information or talk to each other."

Chen Yi's time is precious, so he has already prepared materials from the Tibetan area and waited for the ceremony while watching.

"The little brother is from the southeast? What kind of business do you do? The uncle sitting next to Chen Yi suddenly opened his mouth.

Chen Yi closed the folder, smiled and said, "How do you know that I am in business?" ”

"Being an official pays attention to step-by-step, you can't get on the stage at your age."

"You're an official, right?"

"Oh? How do you know? "I know you. Chen Yi smiled and said, "You are the new secretary of the Tibetan Party Committee, Shen Weirong" We met during the Chinese New Year. Shen Weirong, who was bent on a private visit, was dumbfounded.! ~！